The JoZ
October 3rd, 2007, 02:59 AM
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From: Atlanta, GA
Location: The Georgia Dome
Attendance: 25,445
Date: 10/3/07
Aaron Alexander vs. SJ Angel
Exhibition Match: Singles
These two square off and SJ Angel actually seems to be getting a pretty good reaction from some young ladies, at least. Not a lot of self esteem in this building, apparently. Alexander tries to get into Angel's head a bit in the early going, really f*cking with him by using his speed and agility to take him down and then mock him as he's fallen. Angel caught a great move, though, to change the tide when he blocked a swinging headscissors and made Alexander land back on his feet and spin right into a solid roundhouse to the chin! The match continued on with Angel catching Alexander with some solid kicks and a knee in the corner, followed by a Uranage Backbreaker into a Fujiwara Armbar to get the fans all hot and bothered with excitement! That being said, it looked like Angel was crying as he screamed out for Alexander to tap... and that just didn't sit well with a guy in the back.
THAT GUY'S NAME IS ZACK F*CKIN' WICKED~! WHAT ROCK DID THIS GUY CRAWL OUT FROM UNDER!!!
Wicked slid into the ring, grabbed the ref by his collar and picked him up, then jacked him with a punch to the jaw that sent him tumbling from the ring. Angel tried to attack him as the bell was sounding, but Wicked gave him a kick and then tossed him into the buckles. Wicked ran in and smashed him with a clothesline! Alexander got up and charged forward, but Wicked grabbed him up into a Gorilla Press... DROPS HIM INTO A TKO! HOLY SH*T! Angel stumbles from the corner and Wicked drills him with a spear and then follows up by Wickedbombing Angel right ontop of the fallen Alexander! THE FANS ARE GOING APESH*T FOR THE DEMOLITION THEY JUST WITNESSED!
"The Resistance" by Alove for Enemies plays as Wicked leaves everyone in the ring in shambles.
Winner: No Contest
Hindustani vs. Brad Regan
Exhibition Match: Singles
Brad Regan finds himself in a very unfavorable position tonight as he squares off with the gigantic Indian patriot, Hindustani. Hindu has been a nervous wreck lately, thanks to Tommy Riggs, and really let out some frusteration on Regan in this match. He used his power aresenal to toss Regan around and Regan looked like he was dead a few times, like after the Cradle DDT and a Big Boot followed by a Gorilla Press Bomb that nearly sent Regan out of the ring twice. Regan, however, showed heart and managed to get out of the way of some slower attacks, but couldn't do much to the big man but hit and run. Hindu seemed to be looking to hit his Dharma Bomb, but the screen flickers and Hindu stops in his tracks.
Tommy Riggs: Time is running out, Hindu...
Riggs is backstage somewhere, it appears, and he is holding Chotu's head into a five gallon bucket of water!
Tommy Riggs: ... and so should you.
The screen goes back to darkness and Hindu is already half way down the ramp and the ref is counting. Hindustani is out of here and Brad Regan gets the luckiest break of his life!
Regan: I'LL TAKE IT!
Winner, via Count Out: Brad Regan.
Roderick Brookes vs. Dimitri
Exhibition Match: Singles
Brookes seemed rather confident coming into this match, for whatever reason, but as soon as he locked eyes in the middle of the ring with Dimitri, I think reality sort of set in. He tried to take the big man down and wrestle him on the mat, but you know, that strategy just didn't pan out for the Irish superstar. Dimitri tried to take his head off with a short arm clothesline and Brookes soon realized he'd have to wrestle this one a little differently. Brookes put up his hand and acted like he was actually going to challenge Dimitri to a test of strength. Dimitri sort of looked at this befuddled and seemed to bite, when suddenly Brookes kicked him right to the knee cap and then lunged in with a sick f*cking headbutt! Brookes then ran off the ropes and nailed a European uppercut and had the big man sort of realing! Brookes managed to keep focus on the leg and got Dimitri down finally with a couple of dropkicks to the leg, which allowed him to wrestle him on the mat with leg submissions such as the half crab and grapevine maneuvers. Dimitri would manage to get to the ropes each time.
Dimitri rolls out of the ring after escaping a leg scissors from Brookes and gimps around. Brookes follows him out and that is a big mistake, as Dimitri uses all of his anger to grab Brookes by the head and bounce him off the guardrail temple first! Brookes seems pretty out of it, but not enough, apparently, as Dimitri delivers the Bukkorosu off the concrete and then rolls Brookes into the ring looking for victory, but Brookes somehow gets a shoulder up! Dimitri picks up Brookes, but Brookes low blows him and catches him with another headbutt then tries to run at him again, but Dimitri catches him with the Shimensoka backbreaker!
Dimitri has seemingly had enough and doesn't give a f*ck anymore after the ball tag earlier. He goes to the outside and grabs a chair and just begins to waylay on Brookes, bad! Brookes takes one shot that looks like it caves his whole spinal cord, man! Dimitri is just mercilous and the fans are booing wildly!
We cut backstage and see Drake Vinaldi looking on. He doesn't say a word, just shrugs and moves on.
Back to the ring and Dimitri is choking Brookes with the chair when suddenly... THE LIGHTS! THEY ARE OUT! AND THEN... "JAMBI" BY TOOL BEGINS TO PLAY! SEAN "THUNDER" WALKER IS IN THE BUILDING, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! Dimitri turns around as the lights turn on and Walker is in full sprint and ducks a chair shot; bounces off the ropes; FLYING CLOTHESLINE TAKES DIMITRI RIGHT OFF HIS FEET WITH THE VELOCITY! Dimitri realizes that even with a chair and his massive size he's no match for Walker right now and high tails it out of there. Walker is getting just a God like ovation as Brookes, coughing, looks on is disbelief.
Winner, via Disqualification: Roderick Brookes
Chris Fallon vs. Malice
Exhibition Match: Singles
Malice is going into this match very serious, not wanting to fall the same way JoZ did last week to this young upstart Chris Fallon. Fallon looks very hungry and takes the match to Malice in the beginning, but Malice is smart and waiting for Fallon to make a mistake. It's mostly brawling and rest holds to start, really feeling it out, until Fallon turns up the heat by catching Malice with a spinning leg lariat and then a step-up enxuguri to get a two count. Malice catches a kick from Fallon and ducks another enzuguri attempt and then hits a German suplex, followed by a standing moonsault for a two count! That changes the tide completely! Malice really begins to work on the neck of Fallon with heavy forearms and European uppercuts in the corner, followed by some bootscrapes. Malice gets a close two later with a Reverse DDT, but Fallon still has juice left. Fallon is able to unleash The Tempest on Malice to seemingly change the tide for him, but misses off the top with his Total Cleansing and gets nailed with the Downfall! Malice thinks he has it, but Fallon shrugs it up. Malice seems to want the Nail in the Coffin, but Fallon blocks it and pushes Malice off the ropes chest first and hits the Swinging Reverse DDT! Both men are down for a short period and Fallon heads to the apron. He attempts to hit The Exile, but Malice reverses it right into THE LOCKDOWN! Fallon has no where to go and has to tap out to the very intense Malice!
A very competitive match between these two and the fans appreciate it.
Winner, via Submission: Malice
AJ Cross vs The JoZ
Exhibition Match: Singles
It's a grudge match between two former Champions and PWW Tourney entrants! Cross and JoZ come out swinging, fists flying, legs kicking, and lots of swearing going on! Cross hits JoZ with several quick strikes to the chest before knocking the former multi-time champion to his feet. Cross looks to keep JoZ off his feet with several quick aerial moves including after a bit of headway, a Running Enziguri. Cross starts feeling really positive about how the match is going, and some of that cockiness actually gets to him, but it is knocked right back out of him as JoZ rushes to his feet and sends Cross into a corner! JoZ fires away with several quick punches to the gut before grabbing Cross and sending him over with a quick...hiptoss?
Yes, JoZ actually used a hiptoss against Cross! Cross gets up and fires an elbow at JoZ, but JoZ takes him down to the ground with a drop toe hold? Fans are uncertain what to make of this mildly technical display by a guy with lots of power and bruising abilities, but they are fascinated anyway. JoZ pulls Cross to his feet only to drop him with a neckbreaker. JoZ puts Cross into an inverted facelock, but Cross is able to get a foot on the rope to quickly break the hold. Cross is pulled up again, but surprises JoZ with an Inside Cradle! JoZ is down for two, but that's all Cross gets as JoZ powers out at the last second.
Cross pulls JoZ up again and hits a few quick kicks to send JoZ to his knees. Cross signals to the crowd that the time is now to hit The 21st Century Shock, and looks to do just that, but JoZ shoves Cross into the ropes, and counters him with a Powerslam! Both men are down for several moments, with the ref starting a 10 count, but he only gets to about 5 before both men start to stir and rise to their feet. Cross and JoZ exchange a few more blows before we see Malice appear at the entryway and he heads down the ramp. JoZ notices this and after a knee to the gut, tosses Cross aside. Malice and JoZ exchange a few words but Cross comes back into the picture and nails JoZ with a DDT! JoZ pulls himself up onto the middle rope and holds his head, and Cross once again signals for the 21st Century Shock. Cross waits for JoZ, but what he doesn't see is Malice approaching the ring with a chair! Cross pulls JoZ up and shoots him across the ropes to get the 21st Century Shock going, but JoZ reverses in the middle of the ring! Malice swings the chair, thinking he is aiming at JoZ, but instead the chair cracks against the back of the Cross! Malice ducks out of the way, but it is too late. The referee didn't see the blow as JoZ had convieniently distracted him, but with Cross straggling forward, it is nothing for JoZ to grab him around the throat and deliver the punishing Disaster Slam in the middle of the ring! JoZ hooks the outside leg and gets a hard-fought cover on Cross. JoZ and Malice stare each other down from across the rampway, knowing who the chair shot was really meant for.
Winner, via Pinfall: The JoZ
Darius Falcon & Tristan Novak versus Perfect Future
Exhibition: Tag Team
For one night only, the renowned former tag team champions, Perfect Future, are reunited as they face their two nemeses, Tristan Novak and Darius Falcon. Talk about an odd couple; Falcon and Novak exchange some words in the beginning, mostly ones of argument, but Novak starts the match against Cavallo. This one is fast-paced as expected, with the two exchanging some quick hip tosses and arm drags. Novak snaps off a headscissors that gets two and the crowd pops for it. Tag to Falcon, but Cavallo scampers away and tags in Michaels, and the crowd begins a “p*ssy” chant at The Future. Michaels and Falcon grapple for a bit, with each man taking the other down in wrist locks. Michaels tries a German Suplex, but Falcon lands on his feet and takes Alex down with a wheel kick. Falcon potatoes Alex with some stiff rights and tags back into Novak. Tristan takes over where Falcon left off, hitting Alex with some hard shots to the head before nailing low kicks. Novak tries to deliver the Abolition but gets double-leg slammed onto the back of his head.
Perfect Future take control of the match again, using some quick tags back and forth while keeping Novak as far away from Falcon as possible. Michaels keeps Novak grounded with an octopus stretch, but Tristan gets to the ropes for a break. Cavallo bends every rule in the book, raking Tristan’s eyes while the ref’s back is turned, holding him in position so Alex can hit him, and just using his usual cheap tactics to keep Novak down. Tristan eventually breaks free of Cavallo and Alex when he ducks under a superkick from Alex that accidentally nails Rob right in the jaw! Tristan makes the hot tag to Falcon who comes in and takes Michaels down with a pair of nice huracarranas. Falcon grabs Cavallo and throws him inside the ring and begins to punch him in the head, but Michaels saves his buddy with a hard shot to the back and delivers a backdrop driver. Michaels works over Falcon now, focusing on his back and neck. He almost gets a pin when he reverses a suplex attempt into a sick DDT.
Michaels tastes victory coming to Perfect Future and motions for Cavallo to go up top. Michaels holds Falcon in a bearhug type hold and waits for Cavallo to drop the leg, but Novak’s seen enough and breaks it up. He pulls Michaels and Falcon back, and Cavallo lands on his ass. Novak gets pushed back to the corner by the referee, and Michaels and Cavallo stomp the crap out of Falcon. Michaels goes back to working on Falcon, but Darius slips free with an enzuigiri. He crawls over to make a tag, but Michaels is making motions to the backstage. Slowly and shyly, Kayleigh appears on the entryway… what is this? Is Kayleigh Michaels’ new manager?! Novak’s eyes bulge out of his head and he hops off the apron, leaving a cursing Darius Falcon behind. Michaels tags into Cavallo who rolls Falcon up from behind with a schoolboy, grabbing a handful of tights to get the quick pin.
Winners, via Pinfall: Perfect Future
Cavallo and Michaels quickly get out of the ring like thieves in the night. Novak has some choice words for Kayleigh, but Michaels shoves Novak out of the way. Novak tries to take a swing at Alex, but Cavallo and some referees are there to break it up. Novak remains infuriated and confused as Alex and Cavallo walk a concerned Kayleigh backstage…
Main Event: 10-Man Gauntlet Match
PWW World Championship match
The time has come for Komodo to put up or shut up, and ironically enough, he is the first competitor to enter the ring. He will have to beat 9 other men to retain his title. Does the Toronto Tornado have it in him?
Komodo's first opponent is none other than Hindustani. Komodo shows no emotion as the large man makes his way to the ring. Hindustani is determined to make an impact, and he looks to make a huge impact on Komodo's face as he rushes the Tornado with a huge boot! But Komodo is far too quick and he avoids the blow, and immediatly starts attacking the legs of Hindustani, kicking, and stomping on his knees. Hindustani falls quickly and then the blows start shifting upwards, to his chest, to his face, all over the place! Komodo is literally beating the hell out of a much bigger man, and Hindustani tries to fend off some of the blows, but he is just a little to slow for the Champion. Komodo kicks him a couple more times before running off the ropes and delivers a punishing SalaSpear, taking Hindustani down! Three seconds later, Komodo has defeated the big man, and is still champion. He has barely broken a sweat...
When "Destruction Overdrive" hits and out comes Tommy Riggs! Riggs snarls at Komodo as he makes his way to the ring. But before Riggs can make it to the ring, Hindustani, still irate over the actions of Riggs earlier, charges after him! Riggs isn't sure what to do, but Hindustani makes that decision for him and begins attacking him with fierce haymakers! Riggs fights back with his own punches, and the two big men fight on the entryway exchanging blows and 'niceities'. They brawl their way behind the curtain, and the referee looks around rather confused. Komodo stares at the two men emotionless as they disappear into the back. The referee declares Komodo the winner by forfeit!
But Komodo can't rest for long as "I Hope You Die" hits the speakers, and the crowd explodes as Cal F*cking Cannon makes his way from the back to the cheers of the crowd! Cannon struts his way down to the ring, as a once again emotionless Komodo stares at his next opponent. Cannon is much more in Komodo's weight class and league, so Komodo's speed is matched if not occasionally exceeded by Cannon. The two men lock up and Cannon gets the upper hand, forcing Komodo into a few basic holds before dropping him with a Russian Legsweep! Cannon, as per the usual, takes the opportunity to remind the crowd how awesome he is before Komodo gets up and sweeps Cannon's feet out from under him! Komodo goes on the offensive with some stiff elbows and fists, but Cannon, the crafty veteran, feigns real injury. The referee stops Komodo and checks on Cannon, but Cannon fires his fingers right into the eyes of Komodo, causing him to get up and stagger into the ropes. The ref admonishes Cannon for the dirty trick, but Cannon ignores it and applies more pressure to Komodo, literally and figuratively, with a couple of kicks and holds in the corner. The ref tells Cannon to let him go, and he does, but only to shoot Komodo into the ropes. Cannon looks confident as he struts over the Komodo, but the Toronto Tornado rushes out of the corner, looking for a SalaSpear maybe??! Cannon actually jumps over Komodo, who stops and turns around, but is met with a stiff dropkick! Cannon lets his ego get the best of him again and lets the crowd know what's going on, but when he turns around he is met with the Komodo Kick right to the jaw! Cannon drops to the mat and Komodo puts him in a bridge pin and gets a three count on the arrogant star!
Cannon rolls out of the ring holding his jaw, but he continues to talk trash to Komodo from outside of the ring. Komodo keeps staring at him, as Cannon runs his mouth about how cheap the win was and how that kick really didn't hurt, he just has better things to do, and that makes Komodo angry, causing him to verbally lash out at his now beaten opponent. During the exchanges, nobody seems to notice that "The Leaving Song, Part 2" has hit and newcomer SJ Angel has made his way to the ring! Angel runs into the ring and sees Komodo jawing with Cannon, and he seems uncertain of what to do. So he does what any opportunistic grappler would do, and rolls up Komodo from behind.
1. 2. 3???! SJ ANGEL JUST BEAT THE HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION KOMODO???!
Yes, he sure did. Komodo is stunned, too stunned for words or feelings, and Cal Cannon laughs hysterically from outside the ring. Angel is elated and he raises his arms in victory, but he apparantly doesn't understand how the match works. He starts trying to tell the referee to get him the title belt, but the referee explains the match to him. Angel seems convinced that he has won the match...but in a deja vu moment, the speakers come alight again with the heavy sounds of "House of Straw"...and we see for the second time tonight, The JoZ making his way to the ring. If he has any fatigue from his match with AJ Cross, it isn't showing. JoZ enters the ring and takes one look at his opponent. Angel turns around and sees JoZ, and wonders what he's doing there. He doesn't have to wonder long as JoZ lashes out quickly with a stiff boot to the gut and his patented Snap DDT! JoZ covers Angel, and a three count is quickly administered.
Is JoZ the next PWW Champion? If the match ended now, he would be. But the match isn't over yet, as "Ridin" hits the speakers...Terry Martinez is the next combatant?!
Yes, he is as he saunters out to the ring to JoZ's apparent disgust. Martinez gets into the ring and charges JoZ, but JoZ just sticks a knee out and the big man runs right into it! What the hell? Martinez looks surprised and JoZ drops HIM with a Snap DDT too! But unlike Angel, one DDT isn't enough to keep Martinez down. So JoZ, determined to claim some gold for the first time in years, he pulls Martinez up and...drops him again with ANOTHER Snap DDT! JoZ covers Martinez and actually gets a three count. Turns out two successive Snap DDT's are a bit too much for Martinez. JoZ is still looking good, the fatigue doesn't appear to have hit him yet, but his next opponent will not be nearly as easy to defeat as his previous two opponents as "Bloodline Anthem" hits and the crowd boos heavily as Malice makes his way out toward the ring.
Malice holds the chair he tried to use on JoZ earlier but drops it right before he enters the ring. Malice comes out swinging at JoZ, firing some stiff punches into JoZ's chest and temple. JoZ fights back with an elbow to the face, but Malice counters with a couple of kicks to the gut. Malice continues his assault on JoZ with strike, after strike, and a swift DDT to JoZ. Malice goes for a cover, but JoZ gets a shoulder up at 2. JoZ appears to be struggling, is the fatigue of a now 4th match finally getting to him? JoZ tries to hit Malice with a lariat, but looks slow in doing so, and Malice capitalizes with a modified German Suplex! Malice pulls JoZ to his feet and looks for a Neckbreaker, but JoZ blocks it. Malice spins JoZ around and drops him with a Reverse DDT, and goes for another cover, but no, once again, JoZ kicks out at two!
Malice looks frustrated, and pulls JoZ up again. Malice shoots him off the ropes, but JoZ counters with a Yakuza Kick...or, rather, he tries to! JoZ fires his leg into the air, looking to take Malice's head off, but Malice ducks it, grabs JoZ under the arms and drops him with a Full Nelson Facebuster. Malice punctuates the blow with a Standing Moonsault, and hooks the leg of the multi-time Champion, who finally cannot fight back and stays down for a three count.
Malice doesn't have time to rest himself though as "Americana" hits, and JoZ's earlier opponent of the night, AJ Cross makes his way to the ring! Cross rushes Malice, showing no ill effects from his previous match in the night either, taking the fight to the hardcore fighter. Malice is actually mildly surprised by the aggressiveness of Cross. Cross takes to the air several times to keep Malice off his feet, and the tactics seem to work, as Malice stays mostly on the defensive. Malice gets in a couple of quick strikes and hits him with a Reverse DDT after a missed clothesline, but Malice isn't able to caplitalize. He seems tired himself from having defeated JoZ, and Malice tries to shake it off, but Cross seems determined to press on. Cross actually capitalizes on a miscue from Malice to nail him with a Double Underhook Backbreaker! Cross gets ready, and for the third time tonight, signals for his 21st Century Shock, and Malice, a bit dazed from the backbreaker walks right into it! Cross hooks both legs and scores what many might consider an upset victory over the brutal Malice!
Cross leans against the ropes, most likely to rest, and he awaits his opponent...when...James Simpson appears on the screen
"I'm sorry to inform you, AJ, that your next scheduled opponent will actually not be coming to the ring now. I was under the impression that Roderick Brookes was going to be able to compete, but I was informed he is not. So with that in mind, your next challenger awaits..."
The sounds of "As I Am" hit the speakers and Cross's expression literally drops as the monster Dimitri makes his way to the ring. Cross is already at a size and weight disadvantage, and he has fought two very tough competitors already. Dimitri comes into ring and Cross tries to keep Dimitri at bay, but it is next to impossible to keep a man that big away. Dimitri lands several stiff, brutal blows to Cross, sending him to the mat. Cross tries to get up, but Dimitri hauls him up and into the air and drops him with a Military Press Slam. Dimitri takes his time against Cross, who actually gets a few kicks into Dimitri's midsection before the big man grabs him by the leg and destroys him with a powerful Chokeslam counter! Dimitri drops to the mat and covers Cross who offers no resistance and Dimitri gets the three count.
Only one man now stands between the Russian Monster and his first PWW Championship.
"Out on the Streets" hits the speakers, and the last man to enter is the original challenger for the championship, Blake Hades. Hades walks with a purpose to the ring and enters. Dimitri looks ready to tear him apart, but Hades did not get to this point without knowing how to put up a fight. Hades runs and hits Dimitri with a Spinning Heel Kick, hitting Dimitri in the chest, and knocking him a step back. Hades runs at the big man again and hits him from behind with a chop block, which doesn't take Dimitri down, but does take him down to a knee. Hades runs yet again at the big man and delivers a dropkick to his other knee, actually taking Dimitri down to the mat! Dimitri is quick to pull himself up, but is met with another stiff dropkick to the knee. Hades swings with a few quick punches, and Dimitri looks like he is struggling, but finally blocks one and nails Hades with a STIFF chop across the chest, sending him backwards! Hades pulls himself up and goes after Dimitri who goes for a big clothesline, which would damn near have taken Hades' head off, but Dimitri misses! Dimitri is treated to a Springboard Missile Dropkick from Hades! Hades awaits for the monster to arise, and hits him again with a few more kicks before running off the ropes. Dimitri stops him with a stiff knee to the gut and then shoots him into the corner, so hard that Hades flips over the ropes! He somehow manages to hang on and does not fall out of the ring, but he does pull himself into the ring, and slumps against the corner to rest. Dimitri signals that this match may be over, and he charges as fast as he can toward the prone Hades, but Hades slides out of the way and Dimitri SLAMS hard into the ring post, and not Blake Hades! Dimitri pulls himself out and staggers back, but Hades doesn't wait for the big man to make another move as he ascends the top rope...jumps off...he latches onto the shoulders of Dimitri and...INCREDIBLE! He drops Dimitri with the Blakensteiner!! Hades rolls up Dimitri in a bridge pin, holding onto his legs as hard as he can...
1....2....3!!!!!!
The bell sounds and Blake Hades is the last man standing, and is awarded the PWW Heavyweight Championship! Hades celebrates in the ring, looking out at the crowd and resting against the ropes knowing that his route to the Championship was trying, but worth it, as the War credits begin to roll...
Winner, and NEW PWW Heavyweight Champion: Blake Hades.
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I hope everyone enjoys this. Not only is it on time, but I think it could even be called 'early'. Joe and I are going to strive to make sure all results are on time, barring things beyond our control.
He and I did the majority of the writing, with Dean doing a little as well.
Again, hope ya'll enjoy it, and here's to getting this show back in action for real.
From: Atlanta, GA
Location: The Georgia Dome
Attendance: 25,445
Date: 10/3/07
Aaron Alexander vs. SJ Angel
Exhibition Match: Singles
These two square off and SJ Angel actually seems to be getting a pretty good reaction from some young ladies, at least. Not a lot of self esteem in this building, apparently. Alexander tries to get into Angel's head a bit in the early going, really f*cking with him by using his speed and agility to take him down and then mock him as he's fallen. Angel caught a great move, though, to change the tide when he blocked a swinging headscissors and made Alexander land back on his feet and spin right into a solid roundhouse to the chin! The match continued on with Angel catching Alexander with some solid kicks and a knee in the corner, followed by a Uranage Backbreaker into a Fujiwara Armbar to get the fans all hot and bothered with excitement! That being said, it looked like Angel was crying as he screamed out for Alexander to tap... and that just didn't sit well with a guy in the back.
THAT GUY'S NAME IS ZACK F*CKIN' WICKED~! WHAT ROCK DID THIS GUY CRAWL OUT FROM UNDER!!!
Wicked slid into the ring, grabbed the ref by his collar and picked him up, then jacked him with a punch to the jaw that sent him tumbling from the ring. Angel tried to attack him as the bell was sounding, but Wicked gave him a kick and then tossed him into the buckles. Wicked ran in and smashed him with a clothesline! Alexander got up and charged forward, but Wicked grabbed him up into a Gorilla Press... DROPS HIM INTO A TKO! HOLY SH*T! Angel stumbles from the corner and Wicked drills him with a spear and then follows up by Wickedbombing Angel right ontop of the fallen Alexander! THE FANS ARE GOING APESH*T FOR THE DEMOLITION THEY JUST WITNESSED!
"The Resistance" by Alove for Enemies plays as Wicked leaves everyone in the ring in shambles.
Winner: No Contest
Hindustani vs. Brad Regan
Exhibition Match: Singles
Brad Regan finds himself in a very unfavorable position tonight as he squares off with the gigantic Indian patriot, Hindustani. Hindu has been a nervous wreck lately, thanks to Tommy Riggs, and really let out some frusteration on Regan in this match. He used his power aresenal to toss Regan around and Regan looked like he was dead a few times, like after the Cradle DDT and a Big Boot followed by a Gorilla Press Bomb that nearly sent Regan out of the ring twice. Regan, however, showed heart and managed to get out of the way of some slower attacks, but couldn't do much to the big man but hit and run. Hindu seemed to be looking to hit his Dharma Bomb, but the screen flickers and Hindu stops in his tracks.
Tommy Riggs: Time is running out, Hindu...
Riggs is backstage somewhere, it appears, and he is holding Chotu's head into a five gallon bucket of water!
Tommy Riggs: ... and so should you.
The screen goes back to darkness and Hindu is already half way down the ramp and the ref is counting. Hindustani is out of here and Brad Regan gets the luckiest break of his life!
Regan: I'LL TAKE IT!
Winner, via Count Out: Brad Regan.
Roderick Brookes vs. Dimitri
Exhibition Match: Singles
Brookes seemed rather confident coming into this match, for whatever reason, but as soon as he locked eyes in the middle of the ring with Dimitri, I think reality sort of set in. He tried to take the big man down and wrestle him on the mat, but you know, that strategy just didn't pan out for the Irish superstar. Dimitri tried to take his head off with a short arm clothesline and Brookes soon realized he'd have to wrestle this one a little differently. Brookes put up his hand and acted like he was actually going to challenge Dimitri to a test of strength. Dimitri sort of looked at this befuddled and seemed to bite, when suddenly Brookes kicked him right to the knee cap and then lunged in with a sick f*cking headbutt! Brookes then ran off the ropes and nailed a European uppercut and had the big man sort of realing! Brookes managed to keep focus on the leg and got Dimitri down finally with a couple of dropkicks to the leg, which allowed him to wrestle him on the mat with leg submissions such as the half crab and grapevine maneuvers. Dimitri would manage to get to the ropes each time.
Dimitri rolls out of the ring after escaping a leg scissors from Brookes and gimps around. Brookes follows him out and that is a big mistake, as Dimitri uses all of his anger to grab Brookes by the head and bounce him off the guardrail temple first! Brookes seems pretty out of it, but not enough, apparently, as Dimitri delivers the Bukkorosu off the concrete and then rolls Brookes into the ring looking for victory, but Brookes somehow gets a shoulder up! Dimitri picks up Brookes, but Brookes low blows him and catches him with another headbutt then tries to run at him again, but Dimitri catches him with the Shimensoka backbreaker!
Dimitri has seemingly had enough and doesn't give a f*ck anymore after the ball tag earlier. He goes to the outside and grabs a chair and just begins to waylay on Brookes, bad! Brookes takes one shot that looks like it caves his whole spinal cord, man! Dimitri is just mercilous and the fans are booing wildly!
We cut backstage and see Drake Vinaldi looking on. He doesn't say a word, just shrugs and moves on.
Back to the ring and Dimitri is choking Brookes with the chair when suddenly... THE LIGHTS! THEY ARE OUT! AND THEN... "JAMBI" BY TOOL BEGINS TO PLAY! SEAN "THUNDER" WALKER IS IN THE BUILDING, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! Dimitri turns around as the lights turn on and Walker is in full sprint and ducks a chair shot; bounces off the ropes; FLYING CLOTHESLINE TAKES DIMITRI RIGHT OFF HIS FEET WITH THE VELOCITY! Dimitri realizes that even with a chair and his massive size he's no match for Walker right now and high tails it out of there. Walker is getting just a God like ovation as Brookes, coughing, looks on is disbelief.
Winner, via Disqualification: Roderick Brookes
Chris Fallon vs. Malice
Exhibition Match: Singles
Malice is going into this match very serious, not wanting to fall the same way JoZ did last week to this young upstart Chris Fallon. Fallon looks very hungry and takes the match to Malice in the beginning, but Malice is smart and waiting for Fallon to make a mistake. It's mostly brawling and rest holds to start, really feeling it out, until Fallon turns up the heat by catching Malice with a spinning leg lariat and then a step-up enxuguri to get a two count. Malice catches a kick from Fallon and ducks another enzuguri attempt and then hits a German suplex, followed by a standing moonsault for a two count! That changes the tide completely! Malice really begins to work on the neck of Fallon with heavy forearms and European uppercuts in the corner, followed by some bootscrapes. Malice gets a close two later with a Reverse DDT, but Fallon still has juice left. Fallon is able to unleash The Tempest on Malice to seemingly change the tide for him, but misses off the top with his Total Cleansing and gets nailed with the Downfall! Malice thinks he has it, but Fallon shrugs it up. Malice seems to want the Nail in the Coffin, but Fallon blocks it and pushes Malice off the ropes chest first and hits the Swinging Reverse DDT! Both men are down for a short period and Fallon heads to the apron. He attempts to hit The Exile, but Malice reverses it right into THE LOCKDOWN! Fallon has no where to go and has to tap out to the very intense Malice!
A very competitive match between these two and the fans appreciate it.
Winner, via Submission: Malice
AJ Cross vs The JoZ
Exhibition Match: Singles
It's a grudge match between two former Champions and PWW Tourney entrants! Cross and JoZ come out swinging, fists flying, legs kicking, and lots of swearing going on! Cross hits JoZ with several quick strikes to the chest before knocking the former multi-time champion to his feet. Cross looks to keep JoZ off his feet with several quick aerial moves including after a bit of headway, a Running Enziguri. Cross starts feeling really positive about how the match is going, and some of that cockiness actually gets to him, but it is knocked right back out of him as JoZ rushes to his feet and sends Cross into a corner! JoZ fires away with several quick punches to the gut before grabbing Cross and sending him over with a quick...hiptoss?
Yes, JoZ actually used a hiptoss against Cross! Cross gets up and fires an elbow at JoZ, but JoZ takes him down to the ground with a drop toe hold? Fans are uncertain what to make of this mildly technical display by a guy with lots of power and bruising abilities, but they are fascinated anyway. JoZ pulls Cross to his feet only to drop him with a neckbreaker. JoZ puts Cross into an inverted facelock, but Cross is able to get a foot on the rope to quickly break the hold. Cross is pulled up again, but surprises JoZ with an Inside Cradle! JoZ is down for two, but that's all Cross gets as JoZ powers out at the last second.
Cross pulls JoZ up again and hits a few quick kicks to send JoZ to his knees. Cross signals to the crowd that the time is now to hit The 21st Century Shock, and looks to do just that, but JoZ shoves Cross into the ropes, and counters him with a Powerslam! Both men are down for several moments, with the ref starting a 10 count, but he only gets to about 5 before both men start to stir and rise to their feet. Cross and JoZ exchange a few more blows before we see Malice appear at the entryway and he heads down the ramp. JoZ notices this and after a knee to the gut, tosses Cross aside. Malice and JoZ exchange a few words but Cross comes back into the picture and nails JoZ with a DDT! JoZ pulls himself up onto the middle rope and holds his head, and Cross once again signals for the 21st Century Shock. Cross waits for JoZ, but what he doesn't see is Malice approaching the ring with a chair! Cross pulls JoZ up and shoots him across the ropes to get the 21st Century Shock going, but JoZ reverses in the middle of the ring! Malice swings the chair, thinking he is aiming at JoZ, but instead the chair cracks against the back of the Cross! Malice ducks out of the way, but it is too late. The referee didn't see the blow as JoZ had convieniently distracted him, but with Cross straggling forward, it is nothing for JoZ to grab him around the throat and deliver the punishing Disaster Slam in the middle of the ring! JoZ hooks the outside leg and gets a hard-fought cover on Cross. JoZ and Malice stare each other down from across the rampway, knowing who the chair shot was really meant for.
Winner, via Pinfall: The JoZ
Darius Falcon & Tristan Novak versus Perfect Future
Exhibition: Tag Team
For one night only, the renowned former tag team champions, Perfect Future, are reunited as they face their two nemeses, Tristan Novak and Darius Falcon. Talk about an odd couple; Falcon and Novak exchange some words in the beginning, mostly ones of argument, but Novak starts the match against Cavallo. This one is fast-paced as expected, with the two exchanging some quick hip tosses and arm drags. Novak snaps off a headscissors that gets two and the crowd pops for it. Tag to Falcon, but Cavallo scampers away and tags in Michaels, and the crowd begins a “p*ssy” chant at The Future. Michaels and Falcon grapple for a bit, with each man taking the other down in wrist locks. Michaels tries a German Suplex, but Falcon lands on his feet and takes Alex down with a wheel kick. Falcon potatoes Alex with some stiff rights and tags back into Novak. Tristan takes over where Falcon left off, hitting Alex with some hard shots to the head before nailing low kicks. Novak tries to deliver the Abolition but gets double-leg slammed onto the back of his head.
Perfect Future take control of the match again, using some quick tags back and forth while keeping Novak as far away from Falcon as possible. Michaels keeps Novak grounded with an octopus stretch, but Tristan gets to the ropes for a break. Cavallo bends every rule in the book, raking Tristan’s eyes while the ref’s back is turned, holding him in position so Alex can hit him, and just using his usual cheap tactics to keep Novak down. Tristan eventually breaks free of Cavallo and Alex when he ducks under a superkick from Alex that accidentally nails Rob right in the jaw! Tristan makes the hot tag to Falcon who comes in and takes Michaels down with a pair of nice huracarranas. Falcon grabs Cavallo and throws him inside the ring and begins to punch him in the head, but Michaels saves his buddy with a hard shot to the back and delivers a backdrop driver. Michaels works over Falcon now, focusing on his back and neck. He almost gets a pin when he reverses a suplex attempt into a sick DDT.
Michaels tastes victory coming to Perfect Future and motions for Cavallo to go up top. Michaels holds Falcon in a bearhug type hold and waits for Cavallo to drop the leg, but Novak’s seen enough and breaks it up. He pulls Michaels and Falcon back, and Cavallo lands on his ass. Novak gets pushed back to the corner by the referee, and Michaels and Cavallo stomp the crap out of Falcon. Michaels goes back to working on Falcon, but Darius slips free with an enzuigiri. He crawls over to make a tag, but Michaels is making motions to the backstage. Slowly and shyly, Kayleigh appears on the entryway… what is this? Is Kayleigh Michaels’ new manager?! Novak’s eyes bulge out of his head and he hops off the apron, leaving a cursing Darius Falcon behind. Michaels tags into Cavallo who rolls Falcon up from behind with a schoolboy, grabbing a handful of tights to get the quick pin.
Winners, via Pinfall: Perfect Future
Cavallo and Michaels quickly get out of the ring like thieves in the night. Novak has some choice words for Kayleigh, but Michaels shoves Novak out of the way. Novak tries to take a swing at Alex, but Cavallo and some referees are there to break it up. Novak remains infuriated and confused as Alex and Cavallo walk a concerned Kayleigh backstage…
Main Event: 10-Man Gauntlet Match
PWW World Championship match
The time has come for Komodo to put up or shut up, and ironically enough, he is the first competitor to enter the ring. He will have to beat 9 other men to retain his title. Does the Toronto Tornado have it in him?
Komodo's first opponent is none other than Hindustani. Komodo shows no emotion as the large man makes his way to the ring. Hindustani is determined to make an impact, and he looks to make a huge impact on Komodo's face as he rushes the Tornado with a huge boot! But Komodo is far too quick and he avoids the blow, and immediatly starts attacking the legs of Hindustani, kicking, and stomping on his knees. Hindustani falls quickly and then the blows start shifting upwards, to his chest, to his face, all over the place! Komodo is literally beating the hell out of a much bigger man, and Hindustani tries to fend off some of the blows, but he is just a little to slow for the Champion. Komodo kicks him a couple more times before running off the ropes and delivers a punishing SalaSpear, taking Hindustani down! Three seconds later, Komodo has defeated the big man, and is still champion. He has barely broken a sweat...
When "Destruction Overdrive" hits and out comes Tommy Riggs! Riggs snarls at Komodo as he makes his way to the ring. But before Riggs can make it to the ring, Hindustani, still irate over the actions of Riggs earlier, charges after him! Riggs isn't sure what to do, but Hindustani makes that decision for him and begins attacking him with fierce haymakers! Riggs fights back with his own punches, and the two big men fight on the entryway exchanging blows and 'niceities'. They brawl their way behind the curtain, and the referee looks around rather confused. Komodo stares at the two men emotionless as they disappear into the back. The referee declares Komodo the winner by forfeit!
But Komodo can't rest for long as "I Hope You Die" hits the speakers, and the crowd explodes as Cal F*cking Cannon makes his way from the back to the cheers of the crowd! Cannon struts his way down to the ring, as a once again emotionless Komodo stares at his next opponent. Cannon is much more in Komodo's weight class and league, so Komodo's speed is matched if not occasionally exceeded by Cannon. The two men lock up and Cannon gets the upper hand, forcing Komodo into a few basic holds before dropping him with a Russian Legsweep! Cannon, as per the usual, takes the opportunity to remind the crowd how awesome he is before Komodo gets up and sweeps Cannon's feet out from under him! Komodo goes on the offensive with some stiff elbows and fists, but Cannon, the crafty veteran, feigns real injury. The referee stops Komodo and checks on Cannon, but Cannon fires his fingers right into the eyes of Komodo, causing him to get up and stagger into the ropes. The ref admonishes Cannon for the dirty trick, but Cannon ignores it and applies more pressure to Komodo, literally and figuratively, with a couple of kicks and holds in the corner. The ref tells Cannon to let him go, and he does, but only to shoot Komodo into the ropes. Cannon looks confident as he struts over the Komodo, but the Toronto Tornado rushes out of the corner, looking for a SalaSpear maybe??! Cannon actually jumps over Komodo, who stops and turns around, but is met with a stiff dropkick! Cannon lets his ego get the best of him again and lets the crowd know what's going on, but when he turns around he is met with the Komodo Kick right to the jaw! Cannon drops to the mat and Komodo puts him in a bridge pin and gets a three count on the arrogant star!
Cannon rolls out of the ring holding his jaw, but he continues to talk trash to Komodo from outside of the ring. Komodo keeps staring at him, as Cannon runs his mouth about how cheap the win was and how that kick really didn't hurt, he just has better things to do, and that makes Komodo angry, causing him to verbally lash out at his now beaten opponent. During the exchanges, nobody seems to notice that "The Leaving Song, Part 2" has hit and newcomer SJ Angel has made his way to the ring! Angel runs into the ring and sees Komodo jawing with Cannon, and he seems uncertain of what to do. So he does what any opportunistic grappler would do, and rolls up Komodo from behind.
1. 2. 3???! SJ ANGEL JUST BEAT THE HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION KOMODO???!
Yes, he sure did. Komodo is stunned, too stunned for words or feelings, and Cal Cannon laughs hysterically from outside the ring. Angel is elated and he raises his arms in victory, but he apparantly doesn't understand how the match works. He starts trying to tell the referee to get him the title belt, but the referee explains the match to him. Angel seems convinced that he has won the match...but in a deja vu moment, the speakers come alight again with the heavy sounds of "House of Straw"...and we see for the second time tonight, The JoZ making his way to the ring. If he has any fatigue from his match with AJ Cross, it isn't showing. JoZ enters the ring and takes one look at his opponent. Angel turns around and sees JoZ, and wonders what he's doing there. He doesn't have to wonder long as JoZ lashes out quickly with a stiff boot to the gut and his patented Snap DDT! JoZ covers Angel, and a three count is quickly administered.
Is JoZ the next PWW Champion? If the match ended now, he would be. But the match isn't over yet, as "Ridin" hits the speakers...Terry Martinez is the next combatant?!
Yes, he is as he saunters out to the ring to JoZ's apparent disgust. Martinez gets into the ring and charges JoZ, but JoZ just sticks a knee out and the big man runs right into it! What the hell? Martinez looks surprised and JoZ drops HIM with a Snap DDT too! But unlike Angel, one DDT isn't enough to keep Martinez down. So JoZ, determined to claim some gold for the first time in years, he pulls Martinez up and...drops him again with ANOTHER Snap DDT! JoZ covers Martinez and actually gets a three count. Turns out two successive Snap DDT's are a bit too much for Martinez. JoZ is still looking good, the fatigue doesn't appear to have hit him yet, but his next opponent will not be nearly as easy to defeat as his previous two opponents as "Bloodline Anthem" hits and the crowd boos heavily as Malice makes his way out toward the ring.
Malice holds the chair he tried to use on JoZ earlier but drops it right before he enters the ring. Malice comes out swinging at JoZ, firing some stiff punches into JoZ's chest and temple. JoZ fights back with an elbow to the face, but Malice counters with a couple of kicks to the gut. Malice continues his assault on JoZ with strike, after strike, and a swift DDT to JoZ. Malice goes for a cover, but JoZ gets a shoulder up at 2. JoZ appears to be struggling, is the fatigue of a now 4th match finally getting to him? JoZ tries to hit Malice with a lariat, but looks slow in doing so, and Malice capitalizes with a modified German Suplex! Malice pulls JoZ to his feet and looks for a Neckbreaker, but JoZ blocks it. Malice spins JoZ around and drops him with a Reverse DDT, and goes for another cover, but no, once again, JoZ kicks out at two!
Malice looks frustrated, and pulls JoZ up again. Malice shoots him off the ropes, but JoZ counters with a Yakuza Kick...or, rather, he tries to! JoZ fires his leg into the air, looking to take Malice's head off, but Malice ducks it, grabs JoZ under the arms and drops him with a Full Nelson Facebuster. Malice punctuates the blow with a Standing Moonsault, and hooks the leg of the multi-time Champion, who finally cannot fight back and stays down for a three count.
Malice doesn't have time to rest himself though as "Americana" hits, and JoZ's earlier opponent of the night, AJ Cross makes his way to the ring! Cross rushes Malice, showing no ill effects from his previous match in the night either, taking the fight to the hardcore fighter. Malice is actually mildly surprised by the aggressiveness of Cross. Cross takes to the air several times to keep Malice off his feet, and the tactics seem to work, as Malice stays mostly on the defensive. Malice gets in a couple of quick strikes and hits him with a Reverse DDT after a missed clothesline, but Malice isn't able to caplitalize. He seems tired himself from having defeated JoZ, and Malice tries to shake it off, but Cross seems determined to press on. Cross actually capitalizes on a miscue from Malice to nail him with a Double Underhook Backbreaker! Cross gets ready, and for the third time tonight, signals for his 21st Century Shock, and Malice, a bit dazed from the backbreaker walks right into it! Cross hooks both legs and scores what many might consider an upset victory over the brutal Malice!
Cross leans against the ropes, most likely to rest, and he awaits his opponent...when...James Simpson appears on the screen
"I'm sorry to inform you, AJ, that your next scheduled opponent will actually not be coming to the ring now. I was under the impression that Roderick Brookes was going to be able to compete, but I was informed he is not. So with that in mind, your next challenger awaits..."
The sounds of "As I Am" hit the speakers and Cross's expression literally drops as the monster Dimitri makes his way to the ring. Cross is already at a size and weight disadvantage, and he has fought two very tough competitors already. Dimitri comes into ring and Cross tries to keep Dimitri at bay, but it is next to impossible to keep a man that big away. Dimitri lands several stiff, brutal blows to Cross, sending him to the mat. Cross tries to get up, but Dimitri hauls him up and into the air and drops him with a Military Press Slam. Dimitri takes his time against Cross, who actually gets a few kicks into Dimitri's midsection before the big man grabs him by the leg and destroys him with a powerful Chokeslam counter! Dimitri drops to the mat and covers Cross who offers no resistance and Dimitri gets the three count.
Only one man now stands between the Russian Monster and his first PWW Championship.
"Out on the Streets" hits the speakers, and the last man to enter is the original challenger for the championship, Blake Hades. Hades walks with a purpose to the ring and enters. Dimitri looks ready to tear him apart, but Hades did not get to this point without knowing how to put up a fight. Hades runs and hits Dimitri with a Spinning Heel Kick, hitting Dimitri in the chest, and knocking him a step back. Hades runs at the big man again and hits him from behind with a chop block, which doesn't take Dimitri down, but does take him down to a knee. Hades runs yet again at the big man and delivers a dropkick to his other knee, actually taking Dimitri down to the mat! Dimitri is quick to pull himself up, but is met with another stiff dropkick to the knee. Hades swings with a few quick punches, and Dimitri looks like he is struggling, but finally blocks one and nails Hades with a STIFF chop across the chest, sending him backwards! Hades pulls himself up and goes after Dimitri who goes for a big clothesline, which would damn near have taken Hades' head off, but Dimitri misses! Dimitri is treated to a Springboard Missile Dropkick from Hades! Hades awaits for the monster to arise, and hits him again with a few more kicks before running off the ropes. Dimitri stops him with a stiff knee to the gut and then shoots him into the corner, so hard that Hades flips over the ropes! He somehow manages to hang on and does not fall out of the ring, but he does pull himself into the ring, and slumps against the corner to rest. Dimitri signals that this match may be over, and he charges as fast as he can toward the prone Hades, but Hades slides out of the way and Dimitri SLAMS hard into the ring post, and not Blake Hades! Dimitri pulls himself out and staggers back, but Hades doesn't wait for the big man to make another move as he ascends the top rope...jumps off...he latches onto the shoulders of Dimitri and...INCREDIBLE! He drops Dimitri with the Blakensteiner!! Hades rolls up Dimitri in a bridge pin, holding onto his legs as hard as he can...
1....2....3!!!!!!
The bell sounds and Blake Hades is the last man standing, and is awarded the PWW Heavyweight Championship! Hades celebrates in the ring, looking out at the crowd and resting against the ropes knowing that his route to the Championship was trying, but worth it, as the War credits begin to roll...
Winner, and NEW PWW Heavyweight Champion: Blake Hades.
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I hope everyone enjoys this. Not only is it on time, but I think it could even be called 'early'. Joe and I are going to strive to make sure all results are on time, barring things beyond our control.
He and I did the majority of the writing, with Dean doing a little as well.
Again, hope ya'll enjoy it, and here's to getting this show back in action for real.